Chapter 33 Aftershocks

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She met Jason at the spot they'd set on the way about a mile away from the pier, and they rode back to the cabin in silence. They entered still quite and help each other out of their gear. Jason was pealing Lylas suit off when he softly asked,

" Are you okay?"

" I should be. We did it."

" Do you regret it?"

" No, it just Bruce. He's still so short sided he can't see we did the right thing."

They stood facing each other in nothing but their underwear in the middle of the living room. Intense bruises where already forming on Jason's stomach.

" Are you alright?" Lyla asked, brushing the spot gently.

" I'll be okay. The fucker put up a fight."

" Come on," she said taking him by the hand. " tomorrow we start digging again. And Maybe we can figure out what the fuck to do about Bruce."

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